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... een my home, its golden rays doing little to warm the chill that had settled deep in my bones. I stood there, motionless, staring at the blackened skeleton of timber beams that jutted from the ground like the ribs of some great, fallen beast. The acrid smell of smoke still lingered in the air three days later.
My cottage—our cottage—had been reduced to nothing more than charcoal and ash. Where vibrant flower boxes once adorned the windowsills, only twisted metal frames remained.
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